I had a solution to this problem. I would hide in a closet while King and my wife played around. If things went fine then I'd receive a hell of a trea... with a perfect view of my wife with prick-zilla. But if King freaked and tried to report my wife, I could say I was home and witnessed that nothing happened.The next evening approached when she was supposed to ‘tutor’ BKing. She was nervous. She said that she would wear a dress that would show her nice legs and no bra with her tight white. Did you happen to notice how many beds there are in this room?" There was only one.Liz's jaw dropped. "You're kidding." Nope. I got me a boyfriend and a girlfriend," Jessie grinned."You guys take the cake," Liz grinned back. "Is there room for a fourth in that bed? No, I'm just kidding. I'm a one-on-one kind of gal. So, it's funny. Three girls in this room, and we've all slept with Warren." She grinned wider. "And, I must admit, he was better than Rich." A whole lot better than Crash," Jessie. Her hands slid lightly over my chest and onto my breasts before pulling on my erect nipples. Yet again the sensations she was giving me were so sensual and so erotic my juices were cascading out of my pussy soaking the bed sheet underneath.Liz moved down kissing over my ribcage onto my tummy pushing my legs apart before sliding her delightful nimble tongue over my slit seeking out my now engorged clitoris. I shuddered and moaned as soon as soon as she made contact, her expert tongue flicking. . ?" she managed to whisper, still stunned by the enormity of her predicament."Yes, dear..." Abby answered her quietly. "Now we'll just see how strong you really are. Jackson here is going to give you the time of your life, and we're all going to watch. Sound like fun?" You're sick," Laura said, suddenly lucid. "You're all very, very sick." Yes, my dear, and by the time Jackson is through with you, you'll be just as sick as we are," Abby laughed easily. "Go on Jackson," she said to the man.